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The next day, Bakugo and a still hungover Khana had pancakes and iced coffee at the matte black kitchen table. The view from the window was of the city. They could see all of the busy traffic and people walking on the sidewalks. As Khana drank her coffee from her pink straw, he looked at her endearingly. She didn’t always feel beautiful in the morning when she had on one of his t-shirts with her hair in a messy ponytail, but he definitely did.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Like what?”
“That cute but weird look you give me.”
“Just looking at you.” he said while smiling.
“Hehe, ok weirdo.”
Later, Khana did the dishes while Bakugou got ready to go to the gym. He came out in a black tank top and basketball shorts with an Adidas gym bag on his right shoulder.
“You sure you’re going to be ok while I’m at the gym?”
“Yeah. I’ll probably call Ami to see how things went with her and Deku last night.”
“Ugh.”
“Shut up!” she said while hitting him with a dish rag.
“No!”
“You’re so rude!”
“Eh. Sometimes.”
“Oh my god! Get out of here.”
He wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her in for a kiss. After, he looked at her longingly and right at her bright green eyes.
“I love you.”
…
“Wait, did you just say you…”
“Uh…I…”
“Oh my god! Babe!”
“I…go! Gym! I gotta go!”
He then ran out of the kitchen and slammed the door behind him. There stood a very stunned Khana who was both happy and overwhelmed at the same time. She still had the dish cloth in her hand, and it was now dripping water onto the floor.
Oh my god. Did he really just say that? Oh my god. He loves me.